Sunday, July 21, 2024

Synchronized subsistence





How the greatest life

can only be attained

by the destruction 

of previous lives 

re-positioning, per se.


Nothing is unchanged

by time moving 

so fast we cannot feel

where momentum 

begins and ends


And again

that wonderful life

felt slow

in coming and

so fast in passing


All at the same time.


Painting by Edgar Degas 'Four Dancers' c. 1899 _Google_Art_Project via Wikimedia Commons in Public Domain.

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